Luo Qingli didn't know that there was a fierce discussion and quarrel in the Blowing Snow Valley because of her.

The faint sense of wine was basically dispersed as soon as the wind blew, and after Liu Daise sent her back, Luo Qingli went back to the cave to clean up the arrangement, and then she opened the storage bag she took from the Zhangshitang, and her divine sense swept it lightly, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

In addition to a few sets of elite disciples' costumes and identity jade plates, there are dozens of bottles of various types of pills, all of which are of the highest quality, and the number of lower-grade spirit stones is roughly five thousand, and there are also fifty medium-grade spirit stones, which is enough to have tens of thousands of spirit stones, this is only half a year's example, and the number of cases in a year will be doubled.

Luo Qing couldn't help but sigh, no wonder the elite disciples of the Great Gate Sect were all very rich, and this disciple alone was not comparable to ordinary casual cultivation.

Luo Qingli tried the sect's costumes again and found that the size was just right.

This kind of elite disciple's clothes are actually a magic robe, which can play a certain defensive role.

After putting everything away, Luo Qingli entered the training room and took out the Guanghan Sword Spectrum given by Jinghong Zhenjun to study.

She is actually not used to using a sword, but the weight of the heavy sword is just right, but before her, her fighting methods were all suppressed by strength, and she could naturally be completely suppressed between the same ranks, but if she encounters a higher-level skill-based opponent, she will probably suffer a loss, and she should indeed learn some more powerful fighting methods.

This sword book is a bit obscure to her, she has never practiced swordsmanship before, and it will indeed be more difficult to contact at first glance, Luo Qingli pondered for a night, but she only understood some fur for the first time, and she drew a gourd according to the movements on the sword book.

Early the next morning, she received a message from Song Jinghong.

"Qingli, come to Qinxue Palace. ”

Luo Qingli stopped his movements, quickly packed up, and flew towards the peak of the Ethereal Peak.

"Master. Luo Qing bowed down and asked for a salute.

Song Jinghong noticed her inferior flying sword that was used as a flying magic weapon, and couldn't help but twist her eyebrows slightly, thinking that this child's magic weapon was too cold, but it didn't matter, she would soon be able to give her a new set.

Song Jinghong summoned a colorful cloud and flew in the direction of Qingyan Peak with Luo Qingli, "For the teacher, I will take you to meet your Uncle Fu Ji first, see your talent in the formation, if it's okay, you can study the formation well." ”

The peak master of the Blue Flame Peak, Fu Ji Zhenjun, is the youngest Yuan Infant Elder of the Jade Toad Sect, who is more than three hundred years old and married, and is a rare genius in the entire Nanzhao and even the entire continent.

Hearing that the master was going to take her to see Uncle Fu Ji, Luo Qingli also looked upright.

Song Jinghong bent his lips slightly, and landed in front of the Fuji Zhenjun Cave Mansion with Luo Qingli, and the next moment a young foundation building monk greeted him.

"Uncle Jinghong. ”

This person is about twenty years old, smiling, with a hint of arrogance between his eyebrows and eyes, although his appearance is ordinary, a pair of peach blossom eyes are extremely spiritual, which is unforgettable.

Xue Ze.

These two words are almost out of nowhere.

Song Jinghong nodded and said to Luo Qingli: "This is your senior brother Xue Ce." ”

Luo Qing left and saluted: "Senior Brother Xue." ”

"Senior Sister Luo. ”

The two greeted each other calmly.

For Luo Qingli, this should be the third time they have met, the previous time was in Xingshui City, where the plague was raging, Xue Ce and several people from the Canghai Sect had some contradictions, and the other time was in the Miasma Forest, Luo Qingli saw a man who was chased by a fifth-order lamp crab, and his figure was very similar to Xue Ce.

But apparently Xue Ce had no impression at all.

When he was in Xingshui City, he wouldn't pay attention to an obscure small character, and when he was in the miasma forest, he didn't even know that there was a group of people squatting in the mountain crevice in the middle of the road.

Now he only thought that it was the first time he had seen Luo Qingli, or as a senior brother in the same sect, but he might not have seen it as a junior sister in the middle stage of qi refining.

After recognizing the person, Xue Ce personally stepped forward to lead the way.

There are many strange stones in the cave of Fu Ji Zhenjun, and there is almost no green on the entire mountain peak, all of which are black stones, strange and single, Luo Qing can't help but look around.

"Follow carefully, pay attention to your step, don't step into the formation by mistake. Jinghong Zhenjun explained in a low voice.

Luo Qingli was stunned, didn't look at it anymore, and followed closely behind the master without squinting.

Xue Ce led the two of them all the way to a pavilion in the stone forest, where a young man in ochre clothes was making tea in the pavilion at the moment, and when he saw someone coming, he got up to greet him, bowing his head slightly, "Senior Sister Jinghong." ”

Luo Qingli also hurriedly said: "I've seen Uncle Fu Ji." ”

Fu Ji Zhenjun's gaze gently swept Luo Qingli, nodded without being salty, and said sideways: "Senior sister, please come in." ”

Song Jinghong walked into the stone pavilion with a smile and said lightly: "Senior Brother Fu Ji, I may not have been here for a long time, if there is no Xue Xiaozi to guide the way, I am afraid that I will be trapped and die inside." ”

Fu Ji Zhenjun tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Senior sister is not good at formation, so she thinks so." ”

"The junior brother is too humble. ”

After saying a few polite words, Song Jinghong and Fu Ji Zhenjun sat opposite each other, while Luo Qingli and Xue Ce stood beside their respective masters.

Song Jinghong looked at the tea set on the table, and beckoned: "Qingli, go and serve a cup of tea to your uncle, and then ask for a meeting gift by the way." ”

Luo Qingli: "......"

Just serve the tea, ask for a gift......

Song Jinghong glanced at her, "Why don't you go quickly?" Your uncle is the best at the way of formation weapons, and he will definitely not be stingy." ”

“...... Be. ”

Luo Qingli answered, stepped forward to pour tea, poured seven points full, and held it in front of Fu Ji Zhenjun with both hands, "Uncle Shi, please drink tea." ”

Fu Ji Zhenjun secretly rolled his eyes, he knew that with his senior sister's temperament, it would be endless if he didn't get something from him for her little apprentice.

But as Song Jinghong said, as one of the elders of the Jade Toad Sect and a master of array weapons, of course he will not be stingy with juniors.

Fu Ji Zhenjun took the spiritual tea and said silently: "Benjun doesn't have a suitable magic weapon for you here for the time being, you can tell me what weapon you are used to, what are your requirements, Benjun will give you one in two days." ”

There is Yuanying Zhenjun personally creating magic weapons, Luo Qing is also happy, and thinks about it: "The disciple is learning an ice sword technique recently, and there are no requirements for using the sword, I just hope it can be heavier." ”

Fu Ji Zhenjun raised his eyebrows lightly, and Xue Ce also glanced at her lightly.

There are many female cultivators who use swords, but most of them require light and sharp, but few of them require heavy ones.

Fu Ji Zhenjun nodded very calmly, "Okay, in two days, Benjun will have someone send things over." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Fu Ji!"

Fu Ji Zhenjun glanced at Song Jinghong with a smile, "Senior sister is still satisfied?"

Song Jinghong smiled and raised the teacup, "Since it was refined by Senior Brother Fu Ji himself, it is naturally good." ”

After a drink, the two finally got down to business, Fu Ji Zhenjun looked at Luo Qingli and asked her, "Have you ever studied the formation before?"